Sigma Epsilon Chi
Nerek found himself standing in the Sigma Epsilon Chi lobby, along with the rest of the fraternity. Presumably the other mercenaries were in the crowd with him, but aside from the four members he'd met, no one in the room looked familiar.
It was easy to discern who was the CFR- aside from the fact that she was the only woman in the room, standing front and center in a business suit. He had never seen such dark, sinister eyes. Everything about her was serious and proper. Spontaneous probably didn't even exist in her vocabulary- and Nerek wouldn't have been surprised to learn if her pussy was lined with rows of teeth.
"And now, gentlemen, I have the results of my studies. I don't think I need to remind you that your charter is at stake," she said, waving a tattered piece of scroll which was assumedly the chapter's founding charter. "As you know, I found two possible confirmations of illegitimate offspring. The first was a false positive. Jorrin, your sister failed her botany exam. The second, however...
"Piorre, you have been discovered to be the father of one Geoffrey the fourth of Corraq. Not only that, you have been found to steal his identity for weeks at a time while the real Duke of Corraq goes on a perverse vacation.
"Therefore, it is my duty to render a final verdict upon this chapter. Your charter has been revoked, and this branched of Sigma Epsilon Chi will be removed from the campus immediately." And with that, the CFR lit the document on fire. As the charter burned, the building itself slowly shrunk, distorted, and dissolved away.
Nerek found himself in the middle of a field of ash, staring down fifty angry dragons. "Well, the job was unsuccessful, and my payment is forfeit. I'll be leaving now. Common law protects a contracted employee from being attacked by his employers."
"Why, I don't think that's the case at all, brah," said Jorrin, who was gaining muscle mass at an alarming rate. "Piorre, do we have a contract with this man?"
"Why, no," he responded, sprouting a sinister set of red claws. "I believe this man was hired by Sigma Epsilon Chi. But they don't exist anymore."
Nerek had a retort in mind, but it's hard to speak when your flesh is being torn from your bones by a large assortment of magical creatures.
It was easy to discern who was the CFR- aside from the fact that she was the only woman in the room, standing front and center in a business suit. He had never seen such dark, sinister eyes. Everything about her was serious and proper. Spontaneous probably didn't even exist in her vocabulary- and Nerek wouldn't have been surprised to learn if her pussy was lined with rows of teeth.
"And now, gentlemen, I have the results of my studies. I don't think I need to remind you that your charter is at stake," she said, waving a tattered piece of scroll which was assumedly the chapter's founding charter. "As you know, I found two possible confirmations of illegitimate offspring. The first was a false positive. Jorrin, your sister failed her botany exam. The second, however...
"Piorre, you have been discovered to be the father of one Geoffrey the fourth of Corraq. Not only that, you have been found to steal his identity for weeks at a time while the real Duke of Corraq goes on a perverse vacation.
"Therefore, it is my duty to render a final verdict upon this chapter. Your charter has been revoked, and this branched of Sigma Epsilon Chi will be removed from the campus immediately." And with that, the CFR lit the document on fire. As the charter burned, the building itself slowly shrunk, distorted, and dissolved away.
Nerek found himself in the middle of a field of ash, staring down fifty angry dragons. "Well, the job was unsuccessful, and my payment is forfeit. I'll be leaving now. Common law protects a contracted employee from being attacked by his employers."
"Why, I don't think that's the case at all, brah," said Jorrin, who was gaining muscle mass at an alarming rate. "Piorre, do we have a contract with this man?"
"Why, no," he responded, sprouting a sinister set of red claws. "I believe this man was hired by Sigma Epsilon Chi. But they don't exist anymore."
Nerek had a retort in mind, but it's hard to speak when your flesh is being torn from your bones by a large assortment of magical creatures.
